
A Wandering Story of a Floating Life
by Quip
About This Novel
The sun finally came out from the sky, and its golden light dyed the whole sky red. It was another new day. Soon, those who were sleeping would wake up and continue to do the things they should do again, thinking about things they would never finish thinking about. Repeated things would happen again, but this time the protagonists seemed to be no longer us, and the show was not over yet. At the other end of the city, behind the curtain wall of a high-rise building, there will also be a person who takes off his mask and looks at the sun that has just risen in the distance. What is he thinking in his heart? How many people know it? The stage for the curtain call will open again, and similarly, he will take the stage again and continue his unfinished performance. We are just spectators.
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